Molly and Richard were naked as they sat quietly in their bedroom waiting for the moon to rise. It would be full that night and both were eagerly anticipating what the moon would do to Richard and what he would be able to do for himself and for Molly when the effects of the full moon were felt. Richard is a werewolf, but nothing like the savage brutes of mov...
Don't get me wrong I'm a girl who loves shopping, but furniture shopping is by no means my favorite activity. I hate those giant, furniture warehouse showrooms, full of odd-looking furniture. Worst of all they always have overly pushy commissioned salespeople hungry to sell you anything they can. Unfortunately, as a prostitute, I've found regularly replacing...
Doug yawned and awoke. A ray of sunlight filtered in through the crack in the curtains on the single window of his dorm room. He lifted his head up and saw that it was only 9:18. Too early to get out of bed on a Saturday morning. The girl upon which he was sleeping squirmed a little. There had been so many girls the past few weeks that he could no longer r...
Bedlam!! Was the best way to describe the first few weeks after the births! Their mates had all decided that since they became pregnant in their animal forms. They would spend the last few weeks of their pregnancies in animal form. That way the children could be born in their animal form as well. Making childbirth much easier and allowing Shane to deliver th...
NOTE: This is a sequel to the story "Love with a Werewolf." It is about sex between a woman and a werewolf, whose human wife is watching and even encouraging and helping them. If anybody thinks they might find this offensive, they should probably stop reading. * Every full moon, since they first got together, Richard and Molly have been reveling in the gr...
Again I would like to thank the amazing RUWILD for the friendship and encouragement. I would have never ventured out this far on my own believe me! I also appreciate the votes and encouraging comments. Feedback to help me improve is honestly and greatly appreciated. Anyone with experience as an editor who can help me clean up my rather rough and probably r...
The sound of powerful vibrations filled the room. She struggled and strained as another powerful orgasm rocked through her body. She convulsed as her muscles flexed against her will as the passion rolled through her. She would have screamed, had she been able, but a bright red piece of rounded rubber obstructed her mouth and reduced her cries to a muffled...
This story is fan-fiction for the game-A Dance With Rogues part 2, by Valine, which is a module of D&Ds Neverwinter Nights. As such, the characters, setting and most of the story belong to Valine. I have made some changes to the story, big and small, and do so with the utmost respect to the source material and author. Be advised—this tale is quite dark, nas...
"Jamika girl I can't wait to get inside this party. When I get in here, I'm going to get my first drink, get drunk, and dance my ass off. Hell I deserve it!" Tamara Dee said standing in line with her best friend, Jamika Debarge. Jamika rolled her eyes. "You mean get drunk and get raped?" Tamara gave Jamika a playful shove. "You know what? You need to rela...
Sometimes you look at something and for an instant you wonder where it came from, how it got to be there, something you have never seen or known before. Then, when that moment of bewilderment passes, you realize it is something you have had a long time, perhaps even loved all that time. That is how I felt about the garden. It was an old friend to me, not ju...